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Your Very Own Cyanide

She had a writer in her heart And poetry in her veins She should have been honest from the start But was bound by invisible chains. Her voice never...
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Experience

Better felt than seen or heard or looked upon A body in motion is my poetry The movement of my tongue Across your lips Is my song. Your bared skin Is...

The Trade

You're old enough for it now. Take up the trade of your mothers and sisters of blood and word, pruning and uprooting and slashing and burning even if...

Women

Sister, mother Aunt and cousin Lover Colleague, teacher Friend and student Saviour Stranger, helper Idol and ruler Person

Second Opinion

There is no blood rush of lust from my fingers on her naked breast, sliding smooth and sighing slightly until a gasping pause. Back and forth as the...

Over time

She likes to work really late sometimes. When she does, she feels like that lone female scientist in a lab poring over her findings again with a...

Platform

I'm thinking of a dream I had, Self help for the business, A tea light to the joke. I'm thinking of the day I missed another, Reading to reason...

Thought: The Volume of Time, or a second dimension to the fourth.

Question: How much can a second contain? How many things can occur within just the space of a second? Answer: Millions; billions; trillions, perhaps...

Happy Belated Wishes

I would like to convey How very sorry I feel, For not to have wished You all, festive fun and A happier, healthier, fun Peacful new year. So with...
Cherry

The Discovered Unartist

*** though I've since tried, I find that I can't anymore
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